What happened to Duanmu Ming?
"Mo Lingfeng!"
Hearing the person next to him shouting, he touched the back of his head and smirked a few times.
Well, he's distracted again.
"Boom"
The thunder and lightning fell, and the spiritual pressure on Mo Lingfeng's body was released.
The powerful spiritual pressure directly shook Jun Qianxi back a few steps.
This is the liliang of the eighth order.
Jun Qianxi tightened her fists and swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat, one day, she would also stand at such a height.
Mo Lingfeng was no longer distracted by Jun Qianxi's reprimand, he pointed at a sword containing an attack formation, threw it into the air and infused it with spiritual power.
The sword collided with the thunderbolt, paused for a moment, and quickly rushed forward.
The thick thunderbolt was directly split by his attack.
This time, Mo Lingfeng also knew what conduction was.
The power of those scattered thunder and lightning was absorbed by Jun Qianxi's pile of broken copper and iron, and it dissipated in a few flickers at the tip of the sword.
This time, the fourth thunderbolt fell without any pause.
Mo Lingfeng didn't have any tricks, and used his sword to split it up again.
The thundercloud seemed to be enraged, and there were a few muffled thunders in the clouds, and they regained their energy.
Mo Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to recover.
These two attacks seemed easy, but they consumed most of his spiritual power.
Jun Qianxi stared at the clouds in the sky tightly, his brows furrowed.
She can actually feel the joys and sorrows of the thunderclouds, what the hell is this?
Taking advantage of this gap, she flashed into the carriage.
Such a big movement, Duanmu Ming didn't wake up, even if he was completely dizzy, after such a long time, he should have woken up.
She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, thinking to herself that it couldn't be that she hadn't practiced for a long time, and accidentally hit his death hole and made him die.
But the breathing on the tip of his nose was very steady, as if he was really asleep.
If he was a breakthrough, but the spiritual power on his body was not stable in the slightest, weird, everything made her feel weird.
I can't figure it out, so I can only wait for him to wake up and ask.
At this moment, thunder sounded again outside.
The devastating liliang made Jun Qianxi frightened, she lifted the curtain and saw a thunderbolt several times thicker than the original stop in mid-air, colliding with Mo Lingfeng's sword, and was pouring against each other.
Looking at Mo Lingfeng's expression, he knew that it shouldn't last long.
Jun Qianxi had no choice but to put Duanmu Ming aside, and she landed on her tiptoes beside Mo Lingfeng.
"Division...... Sister-in-law, are you ...... Get out of the way! ”
Mo Lingfeng gritted his teeth and said, it's okay if he is injured, if she is injured, Duanmu Ming will definitely pick his skin and pull his tendons when he wakes up, even if he doesn't die, he will lose half his life.
Jun Qianxi couldn't help but shake her head, she was used to being protected, and it seemed that everyone thought she was weak.
I don't want to think about it, when an ordinary third-order master encounters a thundercloud of this level, he directly collapses on the ground and can't move.
But not only is she free, but she can also fight the thunderclouds.
Jun Qianxi didn't say much, she directly rolled up the sword on the side and threw it into the air.
Mo Lingfeng clearly felt that she didn't use any spiritual power this time, and the sword she threw into the air did not have the support of spiritual power to make contact with the thunder and lightning and fell to the ground.
However, he clearly felt the weakening of the thunder and lightning.
"I only have third-order spiritual power, even if I pour spiritual power into the sword, it won't have any effect, so why waste it?"